Lynx Northern Shifters 3

sorry,” Jonah managed rather breathlessly, but his expression was lighter now, the fear banished.
“What are you sorry for?”
“I love everything you do, but I’m not used to any of it.” The last words came out hoarsely as if they were a little hard to say.
“We have some days to work on that.”
“Yeah. Yeah.”
“I wish we had longer, I really do.” Trey stroked that hip, not going far, enjoying the way Jonah’s breathing changed, his arousal increasing, his eyes darkening. Talk about responsive. Maybe at twenty-four years of age, and a virgin, a shifter had a lot of catching up to do. Trey slid a hand down Jonah’s chest, over the thin cotton material, and brought it to rest on the other hip. This time Jonah didn’t jolt, but he rose, as if to meet Trey, and Trey leaned in to nuzzle Jonah’s neck, lick the salt and musk that was so intoxicating.
His cock liked the smell too and strained to be released. Trey would indulge himself this round, even if it simply meant taking himself in hand. He had no idea how easily or difficult Jonah would approach such a task. His isolation and, Trey suspected, some strange ideas of sex from his unusual upbringing, had made Jonah more than a little unknowledgeable about shifters and sex.
Trey pulled back. “You’re going to have to give me permission to touch you.”
Jonah blinked. His voice came out hoarse and throaty and utterly appealing. “You can touch me anywhere. Everywhere.”
Trey suddenly had a vision of turning Jonah over, spreading his ass wide open and rimming. But Jonah wasn’t there yet, not at all, so instead he slid his hands back and under Jonah, lifting him out of the sleeping bag.
Jonah’s beautiful cock stood up, weeping for attention, and with one finger Trey lightly touched Jonah’s slit, enjoying Jonah’s harsh gasp as he spread the precome around the head and down his length. Trey sensed that if he used his entire hand, Jonah would go off again and Trey wasn’t ready for that quite yet.
He looked at Jonah, whose eyes went unfocused when Trey caressed his balls, made tight by Jonah’s need to come.
“You’re almost there,” Trey murmured. He pinched one ball, enough to cause a little pain and pull Jonah back from the edge. “Not quite yet.”
Jonah’s breathing was ragged now, his body tense, and Trey knew he wasn’t going to come with him this time. Maybe next time.
“I have an idea.” Trey wrapped a hand around the back of Jonah’s head in order to bring his mouth in for a kiss. Trey took Jonah’s mouth, full on, going deep, but keeping it brief. He nipped that bottom lip as he retreated. “Trust me?”
“ Yes .” Jonah’s entire body felt hot and needy under Trey’s hands. And under his mouth. He backed up and bent over, taking Jonah’s steel-like cock to the back of his throat while he anchored Jonah by his hips, keeping him down on the bed.
Good thing, as Jonah reacted by almost arching right off the cot, a harsh groan echoing as Trey retreated, swirled his tongue around the sensitive glans and again full-throated Jonah.
Jonah came at once, shaking and shivering, salty-sweet come filling Trey’s mouth, deep needy noises sounding from his throat. He fell back as Trey kept licking his cock, cleaning up all the milky fluid that pulsed out. Trey enjoyed exploring, probing the slit with his tongue, lapping at the large vein running down the underside.
When Jonah was finished and Trey could hear him breathing raggedly, he still didn’t stop. Instead he kissed his way down Jonah’s shaft to suck one ball into his mouth. Jonah gasped as Trey applied careful pressure to one then the other ball. He licked back up Jonah’s cock, felt it stiffen as he took him fully to the back of his throat again and again.
Next, he licked up to Jonah’s belly button. God, it had been so long since he’d explored someone’s body. It was intoxicating and his own cock was aching now. But he continued his slow perusal, kissing upwards until he took a small stiff nipple into his mouth, bit lightly to feel Jonah jerk in reaction, then soothed it with his tongue. He paid careful attention to the other nipple and smiled as Jonah was again arching under his ministrations.
He lifted his gaze to Jonah, who stared back in rapt wonder. And for the first time, Jonah reached for him, placed a hand on Trey’s jaw. “You’re like magic to me.”
Jonah palmed Trey’s neck.
“Take off my long underwear.” Trey watched Jonah’s face for any sign